A Taste of Silver by Helen Scott

He’s been watching me through every mirror for centuries.

In the kingdom of Virelda, reflections are forbidden and it’s said that a phantom prince lives behind the glass, with a voice so beautiful it drives people mad. When I’m hired to silence him, I discover why he’s really waiting:
Me.
He says that we were lovers before I sacrificed my memories to save him. That the silver magic burning through my veins belongs to him. To us.
I don’t remember any of it.
But when he teaches me to walk between worlds, when his touch ignites powers I can’t control, when he looks at me like I’m his whole universe… I start to wonder if forgetting him was the real curse.Some monsters aren’t meant to be feared. They’re meant to be loved.